“The party is a good chance to get laid. I think you should come to her now.” “But the slut’s probably in classes right now,” JD hesitated.... “Let’s go to her mom and ask,” Mike said. Like any father, Mike wished his son well. He knew that JD liked sex. It wasn’t a secret that some of his female employees had sex with JD to keep their jobs. They were ready for it, although they knew it was i*****l, JD was still 17. But Kate was another thing. Mike’s son liked the girl and he didn’t want to. I thought, 'There's nothing wrong with this, just cultural norms that are meaningless."And then in the morning, we had oral sex again, and that's when I wanted to puke and felt like a criminal. At night I was really into it, but by morning I wanted to die. That's not hyperbole; I really wanted to die."I feel the need to say these words before I get into the nitty gritty details, this was how I generally felt, so fucking horny at night and so guilty and ashamed in the morning, but only after. “And I have all the help I need.” The look on her face made Maggie think of her own early married days, when Hank was always after her ... and she had loved it. She had a sudden vivid image of Julia’s sisters rushing through the door of the bride’s dressing room and finding Julia and her husband engaged in something other than dressing the bride.“Good idea,” said Maggie, and hurried away to meet her other daughters. She saw the limo through a window, already disgorging well dressed people.. My other hand worked my shaft stroking and pulling the skin of my shaft over the tip of my head and back. I wiped the excess precum off of the tip and put my fingers in my mouth. A drop of cum spurted out of my cock at the taste. Almost like the sweet nectar of a woman’s flower it tasted! As I continued slowly massaging my cock and sniffing these strange panties I could feel a presence again. I continued to stroke as I spread my legs and leaned forward against the wall. Suddenly as if I had.